On the shores of Éire, where the waves kiss the land,
A boy from Westmeath, with dreams so grand.
Blue eyes like the sea, reflecting the sky,
His laughter like music, makes my heart fly.
In the heart of Éire, where the stories unfold,
Niall's blue eyes, a sight to behold.
With a laugh that can light up the darkest night,
In Westmeath's embrace, everything feels right.
Through the fields of green, where the wildflowers grow,
His spirit shines bright, with a gentle glow.
From the hills of Westmeath, to the ocean's embrace,
His laughter echoes, filling every space.
In the heart of Éire, where the stories unfold,
Niall's blue eyes, a sight to behold.
With a laugh that can light up the darkest night,
In Westmeath's embrace, everything feels right.
In every whisper of the wind, his voice I hear,
A melody of love, so pure and clear.
On the shores of Éire, where our hearts collide,
In Niall's laughter, I find my guide.
In the heart of Éire, where the stories unfold,
Niall's blue eyes, a sight to behold.
With a laugh that can light up the darkest night,
In Westmeath's embrace, everything feels right.
So here's to Niall, with his eyes so blue,
In every laugh, I find something true.
From Westmeath's heart, to the shores so fair,
In his laughter and eyes, I find my care.
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Pints and Poetry: Niall's Irish Tales
PoesiaNot really a story more like poems! Most of the poems are love poems written from me to Niall, some poems are Niall's POV of him wanting to stand up for himself when Simon was treating him poorly, and the last 4 are the girls POV responding to a few...
